Текст песни Song 3

Reach the arms a tree at night Burnt and black it stole the light And you know what it is that i feel And when your fingers pull and fight And they braid and weave inside Making planes and trees ignite Destroying all that they feel Growing bright above the planes What has happened to the weight? And you know what i is that i feel Are we so lost that we stopped searching. Are we so lost that we stopped walking. Are we so right?